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For Usman's, Muntaha or Mustafa (read: food, clothes or random stuff), I come to this area over and over. There's a lot of walking involved, so when it rains it's like oooh bummer. Traffic is slower, pavements are more crowded, my camera gets wet.
But that day, something about the rain was enticing. The way it made people run, wait, take a short break, or huddle at a corner near the traffic light waiting to cross. So that day, instead of keeping my camera, I hung around missing green man after green man and looking like a professional creep as people realised. This man also told me to stand at the side of the walkway so I would stop being an extra hurdle for everyone else. I was really extra. But well, here's what I got.
Somewhere among my photos is this same area in black and white. Till then...
